When Lingchuan arrived at Longyuan Mountain, it was already noon.

Longyuan Mountain is the only snow-capped mountain in the extreme grassland of the Xiachang Dynasty, towering into the clouds and covering a wide area.

At the foot of the mountain to look up, the verdant grass is getting thinner and thinner, until it is connected with the white snow, and on the top of the snow-capped mountain, there is a majestic palace, which is Longyuan Palace!

In order to facilitate the people who come and go, Longyuan Palace has built a mountain gate on the mountainside, and behind the mountain gate, a winding path leads to the top of the mountain. If you want to reach Longyuan Palace, you can only pass through this road, and there are cliffs blocking it in other directions.

At this time, near the mountain gate, hundreds of people in the green forest have gathered, nominally to celebrate the birthday of the Shen Palace Lord, but some of them must have come to the Divine Dragon Ball, however, there are also people who just want to see the Lingwu competition of the first master on the spirit search list.

Longyuan Palace obviously strengthened its defense, and arranged a large number of disciples near the mountain gate to strictly investigate everyone.

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Most of the people did not pass the review and were stopped outside the mountain gate, some people were annoyed, and some people were dissatisfied and stepped forward to make trouble, but their strength was insufficient, and they were directly beheaded by the disciples of Longyuan Palace, and their bodies were thrown aside under the cliff.

"Who are you?How do you prove your identity?What is the matter with going to Longyuan Palace?" As soon as Lingchuan approached the mountain gate, he was pushed by a tall disciple. The man saw that Lingchuan was very young, his clothes were shabby, and his tone was not kind.

Lingchuan's stomach was full of wine, and when he was pushed by the other party, he felt that his whole stomach was shaking.

It was inconvenient for him to speak, so he looked up and smiled at the tall disciple, and with his backhand, he pulled out a gorgeous cloak from the package on his back and draped it on his back.

"Spirit Cloak! You...... Are you a spiritual monk who wants to compete with the palace master?" said the tall disciple in exclaim.

Lingchuan nodded in response.

The other party hurriedly bowed and saluted, "I've seen the Spirit Dao monk, the palace master is waiting for the master in the Longying Palace!"

The rest of the disciples also hurriedly saluted, making a gesture of invitation to Lingchuan, and one disciple also shouted: "Honglin Sect, Lingdao Monk to!" The melodious voice echoed in the mountains......

Lingchuan returned the salute and stepped into the mountain gate......

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and Kira's red cloak fluttered up, and it was very conspicuous in the snow-white.

Lingchuan's body has accumulated a large amount of toxins and alcohol, and there is no blood on his cheeks, and he is a little shaky when he is on the left side, and he looks very weak.

"It's a big shelf, it's only coming now!"

"I think he's scared to come so late, right?"

"Look, what about this spiritual monk, the road is unsteady!"

"That's true, like a sick seedling, how can he have the majesty of a spiritual monk?"

"A normal spiritual path cultivator, who dares to choose the Shen Palace Master to compete in the spiritual martial arts......?

After Lingchuan stepped into the mountain gate, the people in the green forest gathered behind him pointed and pointed in a low voice.

A spiritual cultivator who should be consummated, that is, the first realm, is called a monk, like the Red Forest Palm Sect, which is already in the realm of Juyuan, and needs to be called Yuanzong!

The disciples outside the Longyuan Palace and the palace gate had already made preparations, and when they saw the man in the cloak coming over, they hurriedly stepped forward and led Lingchuan to the Longying Palace.

The Longying Hall is the largest building in the Longyuan Palace, dedicated to entertaining guests, with a capacity of thousands of people, and the entrance is like a dragon's head.

Lingchuan raised his eyes to look into the hall, and saw that on the wide chair in front of the palace, there was a man with a detached bearing, about fifty years old, and the one who could sit on the top was naturally Shen Conglong, the lord of Longyuan Palace.

There are also hundreds of sets of tables and chairs on both sides of the main hall, and there are nearly 100 people sparsely seated, and those who can sit here are naturally not ordinary people, some are friends of the Shen Palace Lord, and some are masters on the spirit search list.

Seeing Shen Conglong, Lingchuan was very surprised, "This person is about to celebrate his eighties, but he only has the appearance of being about fifty years old, it seems that the martial arts method on the Spirit Seeking Continent is also unique!"

"However, looking at this person's appearance, he doesn't look like a fierce killer......"

Thinking like this in his heart, Ling Chuan had already walked to the main hall and bowed his hand, "I have seen the Shen Palace Master!" The rest of the people, he didn't know it, and he didn't see it.

Shen Conglong's dashing eyebrows were raised, and he replied, "You are Ye Tian......?" Extraordinary. When it came to his extraordinary bearing, his tone was a little reluctant, obviously he never thought that the person who dared to choose him as his opponent would be sickly.

Ling Chuan smiled lightly and nodded, "I came to Longyuan Palace this time to disturb the Shen Palace Master." ”

"There is no need to bother, the Lingwu Competition aims to promote the exchange of green forests and spiritual paths, and it is a major event in the territory of the Three Emperors and Five Kings, and Shen is rare to participate in it, and I am deeply honored!" Shen Conglong spoke appropriately and in a kind tone.

"Thank you, Palace Master Shen! I heard that after the Shen Palace Master's birthday tomorrow, he will go into retreat, so I don't know the period of this competition......"

"The competition period is set after tomorrow's banquet, and the spiritual monk can also participate in Xia Shen's birthday banquet by the way. I don't know how?"

"Okay! I wish the Shen Palace Lord a blessed and prosperous life!" Ling Chuan said with a smile.

He thought that he still needed to explain and excuse himself in order to postpone the date of the competition after the birthday banquet, but he didn't expect that the day that the other party directly chose was exactly like this. In this way, he still has one more day to improve his cultivation!

If Shen Conglong insists on competing today, then his chances of winning will be slim, but if it is tomorrow afternoon, the victory or defeat may be between the two. It seems that Shen Conglong doesn't know his current situation, otherwise he would definitely advance the competition as much as possible.

"Spiritual Dao monk, what else do you need? But just mention it, Longyuan Palace will do its best to meet it!"

Lingchuan shook the flask, "I've drunk all the wine below." ”

"Haha, I didn't expect the spiritual monk to be a lover of wine! ”

"Thank you, Palace Master Shen!" Ling Chuan said, turning around and exiting the main hall.

"Send the Spirit Dao Monk!" came the shouts of the Shen Palace Lord behind him.

The room arranged by Longyuan Palace is quiet and elegant, and it is also a VIP residence.

Not long after Lingchuan entered the room, there were two subordinates who brought two large jars of liquor, nearly 100 catties.

Longyuan Palace does things, and it is also atmospheric.

"Can you get me a pot for the night?" Lingchuan asked.

"Nightpot? oh...... Cocoa!" The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and then agreed, obviously not expecting Lingchuan to mention this kind of demand.

Lingchuan needs to drink non-stop, and he needs to solve several times in an hour, and he can't always run outside, which is too time-consuming!

After the servant left, he took a deep breath, spread the poison in the package on the bed, selected a brown and shriveled fruit the size of a hawthorn, put it in his mouth, and looked directly at it.

The fruit is named Rehmannia Fruit, it is rumored that this poison falls on the grass, and the grass in a radius of several meters around it will wither yellow, so it is named after it, and its toxicity is several times more than that of the grass poison.

Now, Lingchuan's liver and kidneys have been consumed too much, and his reaction to poisons such as the Retreat Grass has faded, and he can't run faster. He could only seek something more toxic, but fortunately, there were many poisons in the package, and it was enough.

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Longyuan Palace, in a spacious study, Shen Conglong stood in front of the window, his expression was heavy, and his back was gloomy.

After a while, a young man in black pushed the door and walked in.

"The guests who came here, but they are all settled?" Shen Conglong didn't turn around and spoke slowly.

"Palace Master, everything has been arranged!"

"Hmm~" Shen Conglong was speechless for a while, and then continued after half a sound, "How is Ye Tian's situation?"

He ...... The spiritual monk stayed in the house all the time, swallowed drugs and drank alcohol, and even went to the toilet in the house, which was very strange......"

"Swallowing drugs and drinking?" Shen Conglong shook his head with a smile, "It seems that he also needs to go all out~"

"Spiritual cultivators, with spiritual seeds and extraordinary talents, are really not comparable to ordinary people like us. A little spiritual monk has made me feel uneasy, and I have been practicing martial arts for more than 70 years......"

"The palace master's martial arts are world-beating, and he will definitely be able to defeat the spiritual monks and become famous all over the world!"

"What is the fame, what's the use......" Shen Conglong smiled bitterly and waved his hand at the little guy, "Go and invite the spiritual monk!"